forced to whitewash [rebirth]

Bai Yu glanced at Mo Dingxuan, maybe because of this Andrews admired Mo Dingxuan?

Mo Dingxuan and Simon have been standing in front of Andrews' tomb in relative silence, maybe there is really nothing to say, or maybe it's because Bai Yu is present that it's hard to say anything.

Bai Yu thought for a while, left a ray of spiritual power on Mo Dingxuan to ensure his safety, and then walked away.

Mo Dingxuan watched him leave, and then glanced at the solemn Simon: "...How about Hodge?"

"There is no result," Simon said. "The other party did not leave any traces. It is impossible to judge the power of the incoming party just by the appearance of the warship. It is still under investigation."

Mo Dingxuan: "What about the other shore flower?"

"There is progress in this direction," Simon paused, "You also know who the black Bana is."

"..." Mo Dingxuan thought about it, "I don't think it's him."

"So now we can't confirm whether it is really related to Bianhua or even Gedan," Simon said, "If the parts of the dozen or so warships come from our retired warships, then the destruction of the retired warships also needs to be thoroughly investigated."

"A few days ago, I was attacked at the exhibition center of the National Design Institute," said Mo Dingxuan. "The other party controlled the mechs in the entire exhibition center, and no clues have been found yet."

Simon frowned: "It's been a long time."

Mo Dingxuan laughed suddenly: "It's meaningless to find out the result. The result of the last assassination was that Jin Cheng colluded with Ge Dan to kill me."

The scene fell into unspeakable silence for a long time.

"This is the work of a talented person," Simon said, "That person may have something to do with the warship and the assassination at the exhibition center."

"I know," Mo Dingxuan turned his head, "so what."

"Now you also have talented people around you."

Mo Dingxuan's eyes softened for a moment, and he was random and cold: "But now I am not Biles' opponent."

He looked up at Andrews' tombstone: "Eric... don't you really want to realize Mr.'s ideal?"

Simon was silent.

"Although it sounds unbelievable, it was a little bit close at that time... I ruined everything," Mo Dingxuan paused for a moment, "No matter what, I will fulfill my husband's ideal."

Simon was silent for a while: "His ideal is not just a thread away, you don't need to blame yourself."

"After Mr. passed away, all the power of the aristocratic family was basically concentrated in the hands of Biles, and next year's parliamentary election should all be replaced by his people," Mo Dingxuan did not respond to him, "He is already presenting to him now. The military has started, and Jin Cheng is the first victim."

"My own subordinates were forcibly dispatched to various places in the past, and now there is no suitable reason to transfer them back. Although the two old marshals did not stand on the side of Biles, they still chose the nobles between the military department and the nobles," Mo Dingxuan continued, "Although I have been in office for a year, I have never really controlled the real power of the marshal."

"If I hadn't stayed in Alans for decades before and had my own resources and contacts with the help of my husband, I might have been completely crushed when I took office."

Simon raised his head suddenly, but his tone remained unchanged: "You are not completely innocent."

"Yes, I know you are very clear that I did not do nothing but put in a lot of effort to get this seat," Mo Dingxuan's tone turned cold, "I must get this seat, and Biles also hopes I'm going to be the marshal, otherwise I might not be able to do it alone."

"...But before Mr. was alive," he dropped his tone again, "I really never thought about..."

"You should have left."

"I can't leave," Mo Dingxuan frowned, "You have already left, if I leave again, will everything that happened before be as if it never happened?"

"The person buried here may have been able to succeed," Simon's tone remained unchanged, "but since he has failed, no one can succeed again."

"The general situation is gone, we lost."

"It's just a little short, I don't mean that you should put everything into this," Mo Dingxuan said, "but if you didn't leave immediately but stayed here, I went to guard the border, maybe relying on Mr. With the remaining forces, we still have hope for a comeback."

Another long silence.

"You still don't understand the matter," Simon said, "it's never something you or I can decide."

He pointed to the tombstone in front of him: "He is the chess player, and Biles is also the chess player."

"Now that he has lost and Biles has won, do you think you can turn defeat into victory by relying on two chess pieces that are unwilling to fail?"

"..." Mo Dingxuan frowned and was about to say something, but was interrupted again.

"Mo Dingxuan, do you know the difference between a chess piece and a chess player? That is, the chess player understands the overall situation, while the chess pieces can only see the left and right sides." Simon was silent for a while, "Biles has too many ways Beat you, I know much more than you alone."

"You shouldn't have stayed in Alans at all," he frowned. "Don't you have a lover now? Go away with him."

Mo Dingxuan: "...What about Arance?"

"Give it to Biles, and he may not be a good ruler," Simon said, "Since Carris can be ruled by a king, Dedalal can also usher in a king."

"The superior Biles will not let Mr.'s faction go."

"No, he is a gifted person, and a gifted person never needs to subdue people through violent means." Simon said.

"...This is completely contrary to what Mister wants," Mo Dingxuan was silent for a long time, "Mister wants to overthrow the aristocratic family system, but you want to usher in royal power."

"Obviously you were going all out at the beginning."

"Mo Dingxuan, the difference between me and you is that I don't worship anyone," Simon said in a cold tone, "If it's not because of the ideals you recognize in your heart, but just worshiping and submitting to a certain person can make you If you do something desperately, what is the difference between this person and the king you speak of? You just don’t recognize other kings.”

"An Russ wants to overthrow the family, and you are loyal to him as a king, isn't it a kind of irony?"

"...No," Mo Dingxuan frowned, "It's just that Mr.'s ideal is my ideal."

"Then let me ask you, are you staying in Alans to deal with the nobles for your so-called ideal, or are you staying in Alans to deal with the nobles for your so-called gentleman."

"..."

"Andrews is just my boss and clansman. I used to agree with his ideals so I worked for him, but now he has completely failed, which proves that his ideas are unfeasible from a certain angle," Simon looked back, "although I I don't like Biles, but it's not a bad thing to let such a talented person be king."

"..."

"If you have been doing something for a certain person, then you will never be able to beat Biles. The situation you are struggling with now is just that he is teasing you like a dog," Simon seemed Already decided to end the conversation, "I won't help you, you have no chance of winning."

He was silent for a while, and looked at the tombstone in front of him: "The person buried here may indeed be a perfect soldier, a perfect marshal, a perfect careerist, and a perfect chess player."

"But he has never been a good husband, nor a good father," Simon looked away as if remembering something, and turned around, "Mo Dingxuan, don't be obsessed with it."

The man left, and Mo Dingxuan stood where he was.

Bai Yu bought a bunch of white flowers from outside the cemetery, and then looked at him from a distance. Mo Dingxuan was wearing casual clothes and looked thinner than usual from a distance. Although he was tall and straight, it made people feel that such a slender figure could not bear it at all. A little pressure, he looked at it for a long time, and finally walked over:

"what happened?"

He didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but he came back very early and still heard the last few sentences.

The expression on Mo Dingxuan's face was difficult to distinguish, Bai Yu sized it up for a while, then stuffed the flower into his hand:

"If you don't help, you won't help. Anyway, he won't deliberately harm you."

Mo Dingxuan looked up at him, and Bai Yu kissed him.

"...Maybe I'm too tired recently," Mo Dingxuan rubbed the center of his brows, "I seem to be a bit out of control."

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, Mo Dingxuan's mood didn't change much, or it didn't fluctuate much, it was falling steadily all the time.

Did Simon's words hit him hard?

"Even if you confess to Andrews now, I won't be jealous."

"...you can't use the word confession to him," Mo Dingxuan laughed, "I will only confess to you."

Bai Yu snorted: "Just say what you want to say, I'm not patient enough to listen to your complaints all the time."

"How much have you heard..." Mo Dingxuan took his hand, "Actually, if I really want to say something, I don't know what to say."

"What Eric said makes sense. I... just for the sake of my husband. Such a reason is too fragile and easily defeated, but I think it's worth it." Mo Dingxuan's mood has stabilized, "If he is very Ask me to give an ideal, and realize Mr.'s ideal is my ideal."

Bai Yu: "..."

Mo Dingxuan, you are really devoted to Andrews.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that he might be ridiculed if he asked what about me on such an occasion, so he changed the subject:

"What did he mean by that last sentence?"

Simon said that Andrews is not a good father, is he targeting Mo Dingxuan for treating Andrews as a father?Does that sentence mean something else?Andrews actually treated Mo Dingxuan badly?

"...It's because my husband once had a wife and children," Mo Dingxuan thought for a while, "He is also a member of the Simon family, so he may have a little relationship with Eric."

Bai Yu was a little surprised. He knew that Andrews had a wife. This man seemed to be quite dedicated. His wife came from his family and he only married one in his life. His wife passed away for more than 60 years and did not remarry.

But did Andrews ever have children?This is not in his information. According to the information inquired by Bai Yu, Andrews has no heirs in his life.

"Ah, Madam died because of the assassination. She was pregnant at the time, and because she was only mentally pregnant, she went to the battlefield with her." Mo Dingxuan didn't seem to want to talk about it. "At that time, my husband was dealing with the rebellion in the north. The police did not have time to save him."

He frowned: "At that time, the battle was urgent, and the assassin was originally targeting Mr., but... no one wanted to see such a thing happen, Mr. was powerless to change, and he never remarried." YZ,

XL.

Bai Yu felt delicate, did the assassination of Andrews result in the death of Andrews' wife?He estimated the time, speechless:

"It's about the same age as you."

Andrews' wife died 63 years ago, and if his children had survived, they would appear to be about the same age as Mo Dingxuan this year.

Mo Dingxuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, with a little nostalgia in his eyes: "...Mister also said so, he said that if his child grows up safely, he should be similar to me."

Bai Yu: "..."

The old man who is really good at expressing emotions knows exactly what Mo Dingxuan wants.

"Some of the books on my bookcase were also given to me by him," Mo Dingxuan smiled, "He said that they were originally prepared for his future children. I am very happy to see that I like this type."

Bai Yu: "..."

This is intentional.

"...Actually, my husband once planned to adopt me and asked me if I would like to be his adopted son." Mo Dingxuan looked at the tombstone with gentle eyes, and put the white flower in his hand in front of him, "Of course I am willing, but I must also Can't promise."

"Huh? Why? You are willing to recognize him as your father, and he is willing to call you your son."

"Mr. has no children. If he formally adopts me, the entire Simon family will be inherited by me after his death... But I don't want to do such a thing," Mo Dingxuan struggled for a while, "It's not because of this The reason is that I want to call him father, although my husband must understand what I mean, but I don't want others to see it that way."

Bai Yu: "..."

Mo Dingxuan's mind is sometimes as delicate as a poet's.

"Besides, I already knew at that time that I had royal blood, and being adopted by my husband would definitely bring trouble to my husband." Mo Dingxuan was silent for a while, "...but I'm really happy."

"I lived 61 years and that was the only time anyone wanted to adopt me, the only time someone wanted me to be his child."